"Ye Lin?"
Hearing Ye Lin's name, Wu Hao froze. Although Ye Lin was his assistant, at this moment, most people had been taken at gunpoint by his men, locked in rooms, and isolated. So, how had Ye Lin remained unscathed?
"Why didn't you lock up Ye Lin?" Wu Hao asked.
Sun Tianlin replied, "She wasn't in the office at the time, so... afterwards, when she came out of the bathroom, she requested to see you. Considering she's your assistant and you two seem close, we decided not to confine her."
As Sun Tianlin mentioned their "close relationship," he deliberately glanced at Wu Hao's face. Seeing that Wu Hao showed no reaction, he assumed the rumors about Ye Lin and Wu Hao being romantically involved were true.
"So... should I lock her up now?" Sun Tianlin asked cautiously.
Wu Hao shook his head. The thought of Ye Lin's attractive figure stirred his heart. "Forget it. What can one woman do? Let her in."
